The King is Difficult [E-sports]

After Xiao Cun sat with a serious expression for a while, Xing Yi brought out the hot porridge to greet him, and then sat next to him.

Perhaps Xing Yi was really hungry too, so he buried his head in eating, and soon there was only the slight sound of chewing around.

Xiao Cun asked while picking up vegetables, "Are you sober?"

"It's okay," Xing Yi hurriedly replied before he swallowed all the food in his mouth: "I wasn't very drunk at first, but I drank a little too quickly... Thank you for taking off your clothes and hugging me back when it was so cold. .”

Xiao Cun didn't know whether he and Xing Yi were close or not. Both of them were no longer teenage Internet addicts. Now that he looked at Xing Yi again, he still had a stronger sense of vicissitudes than Hongchen. If you don't think about it carefully, many people may have forgotten that Xing Yi is only 21 years old, which is just the common age for juniors.

"...No, it's not too cold." Xiao Cun gently put down his chopsticks, watched him eat and said, "You are lighter than I thought."

Hearing this, Xing Yi looked up at him with a smile: "Did you ever think about hugging me~?"

"..." Xiao Cun silently picked up his chopsticks again: "Yeah. I still want to fuck you, so that you can't get up in pain."

"you……"

"……Um?"

"...Nope." Xing Yi was biting the cake and thinking that this guy is really straightforward in some aspects, when he heard the other party continue to say: "You have lost a lot of weight recently, when I touched you just now, I seemed to be able to touch you." Ribs, I've seen videos of you getting wet before, it's not like this..."

Xiao Cun's tone sounded a bit fluctuating, and Xing Yi tried hard to understand what he said before he said helplessly: "...The ice bucket challenge? You made such erotic/erotic words about public welfare activities."

——If Xing Yi remembers correctly, it was Jiang Hanshuo who mentioned him in the relay. Originally, he had made an appointment with Ye Qingcheng that I would donate money to you to challenge, but after Ye Qingcheng poured a bucket of ice water calmly, he still put the He who was laughing next to him also turned into a fool.

"It's my fault." Xiao Cun replied: "But...the color is tenderer than I thought, and it's pretty, so I just remembered it. You shouldn't be wearing a shirt."

...because I never fucking thought I'd get wet!

Xing Yi shouted in his heart, he usually doesn't like to wear shirts, but that time he just wanted to look more formal.He didn't bother to ask what the other party was referring to. He just muttered vaguely with a blushing face and continued to eat, but he heard Xiao Cun add: "My dad used to say that your voice must sound more than 200 catty."

"——Your father?!" Xing Yi still cares more about why the initiator of this remark is Xiao's father than this mysterious remark: "...has he heard my voice?"

"Well, I heard it from him when we were playing games."

While talking, Xiao Cun couldn't help thinking about it - he also went to his parents after a fierce ideological struggle and confessed that he probably liked the same sex and already had a boyfriend.

——At that time, he clenched his fists and thought, if his parents objected to them being together, he would fight to the end to protect Hong Chen.

The parents, who have always had a carefree personality, rarely looked dignified. Then they went upstairs to discuss something, but when they came back, they returned to their usual appearance, patted him on the back and encouraged him, saying, "It's okay, be good, we will be more than one son!"

Xiao Cun opened his mouth a little surprised, but still asked those who wanted to ask.

- Then you don't want to inherit incense or something? ... Everyone else wants to.

-Well... Actually, there is something that has been hidden from you for a long time. Your mother and I wanted to have a daughter before. If I didn't let your mother suffer from that again, you might already have a younger sister... When you were one or two years old, your mother even wore skirts for you—forget it, good boy, don’t be angry!

-...

-...

-Then...would you feel ashamed in front of other relatives?

- None of them are richer than me, why do I lose face?Whoever dares to tell you, don't ask me to borrow money.

-……oh.

-Bring your boyfriend back next time to see if he usually wears girls' clothes and speaks softly or something?

-...Stop talking, I know you really like your daughter, but you seem to have misunderstood.

Xiao Cun didn't want to talk to them, but he was dragged to the sofa and asked this and that, until how did they know each other, he was so annoyed that he had to take his parents to his study, pointing to the computer with a blank expression. The screen, say, I know it by playing games.

At that moment, his parents were probably more shocked than when they heard him say that he likes the same sex. In the next few days, his father tried his best to prevent him from continuing this relationship. Ask you out to lie to you or something like that, and what's more serious, you will have your kidney cut!But as time went by, the family just treated him as a child playing around, and simply forgot about it.

Xiao Cun just looked at Xing Yi like this, suddenly imagined the other party's appearance in women's clothing, and couldn't help a chill down his back—probably the young gangster in women's clothing who can pull out a machine gun from under his skirt to kill people.

"What are you doing?" Xing Yi was inexplicably stared at by him, just as he stared at him, he heard him suddenly say: "...Are you wearing a skirt?"

"...I'm wearing your mother???" Xing Yi was taken aback by this endless sentence, but in the end he poked his head down and poked the cake in the bowl, and said, "But if you like this , it’s okay...you can wear it on the bed, on the bed.”

Xiao Cunzheng was regretting that he blurted out when his brain got hot, but when he heard Xing Yi's answer, he couldn't help but move slightly.The warm yellow light from the lamp above his head made him look at Xing Yi's side face seriously, and asked, "Then... can it be tied/tied?"

There was no sound around, and after a pause of about two seconds, Xing Yi answered him.

"...Well, it's pretty good."

"Touch yourself face to face for me to see?"

"...Of course, what's the matter."

"Pressed against the glass from behind?"

"Isn't this one of the standard poses?"

"Mouth/ball and chain?"

"Well...do you wear it or should I wear it? If you like...it's fine."

"..." Xiao Cun's ears were flushed, and he asked Xing Yi everything he knew. It seemed that there was no one that the other party was familiar with, so he thought about it, and then looked at the other party to confirm: "Are you attracted by many people?" Been on...?"

——This may directly determine how difficult it will be for him to conquer the prodigal son Xing Yi.

Unexpectedly, the other party's chopsticks stopped, and suddenly raised his head to meet his gaze, and said, "...what do you mean?"

Xiao Cun felt that those eyes were about to see through him, so he could only maintain a calm expression, and moved the corners of his mouth that had no curvature, and said, "Just ask."

Xing Yi looked at him for a few seconds, then grasped the chopsticks tightly again, and replied, "Don't worry, I still have this bit of professional ethics. Anyway, it won't make you sick."

Then Xing Yi buried his head and continued to gorge, without saying anything more. Xiao Cun looked at his side face, thinking that he was so cute even eating, and at the same time recalled the conversation just now in his heart—it was dangerous, it seems That's really the case. Fortunately, I didn't confess to him that I want to fall in love, otherwise I probably either broke up after two days of dating, or was directly rejected.

After a while, Xing Yi suddenly put down his chopsticks after eating almost, got up and said, "I don't want to go back to the dormitory, I will sleep in the infirmary today, you can go back by yourself."

Xiao Cun didn't bother to clean up the dishes, he chased after Xing Yi, and entered the infirmary with him, saying, "I'll be here tonight, I won't leave."

The other party glanced at him, but didn't object. After taking off his shoes, he shrank to the bed and closed his eyes.

Xiao Cun leaned over and touched his forehead to make sure he didn't have a fever, then turned to turn off the light.

The light in the room dimmed, and Xing Yi was lying on the bed, the loss in his heart became more and more obvious.

Xiao Cun, on the one hand, he likes his experience in bed and wants to be his girlfriend/friend, but on the other hand, he thinks that he is not clean, and he seems to care about it.

Although this matter was just Xing Yi's boasting, he couldn't help but feel a little wronged—you either don't ask me for a date, or don't think I'm dirty, what's the matter if you want to fuck me and mock me for being dirty ?

But Xing Yi has no other way to do this-isn't he all his mother's cheap?I like people with a good-looking face and good-looking jb size. I can't wait to be messed up by someone earlier, and I don't refuse when my brain gets hot.

He also tried some columnar rubber toys in the past, but maybe he was born to play games because of his craftsmanship. Not only did he not die of exhaustion after playing it twice with poor methods, but he also had to maintain the dignity of the captain and avoid his teammates. Later, he didn’t go deep. Let it go.I used to be obsessed with competitions and training, and when I had nothing to do, I just masturbated like ordinary boys and didn't think about anything else. Now that I am free, sometimes I really feel itchy.

Although the drowsiness haunted him tightly, he still pulled the quilt to cover him. He couldn't help but take out his phone, wanting to talk to someone. He browsed the list and looked at it. At least he can be sure that there is one person who absolutely I haven't slept yet.

——That was his mother-in-law friend Qi Xue.Sure enough, as soon as he said hello, the other party came back:

[Yo, Baishen, what are you asking me for in the middle of the night]

Xing Yi barely suppressed his anger, and typed a line: [Don't be like this, sister Xue, the younger generation has something important to discuss] [is's top order asked me to be a gunner/friend, I agreed, what should I do]

He got straight to the point, and as soon as he pressed send, Qi Xue sent back several messages:

[What the hell? ?Are you sure it's not that you can't bear to be lonely and find someone else to be your girlfriend/friend? ]

[It’s ok, next time you broadcast live to fans, let him do it for you where the camera can’t see it, and see how long you can last? ]

[My friend is still a CP fan of you and Ji Chaoran, poor thing]

[Are you handsome, take a photo]

Xing Yi tried his best to open his eyes, and found the is team makeup photos on the Internet.Then he just sent Qi Xue to see Xiao Cun's picture, and soon received a reply:

[I'm so handsome, I almost straightened up]

[Small face has abstinent face, why would you want to be a girlfriend/friend? ]

[Blind at such a young age, sympathy]

Then there was a burst of emoticons swiping the screen, Xing Yi clenched his phone tightly and poked the screen angrily and replied: [Fucking nm Qi Xue, I'm telling you something serious]

Qi Xue stopped, and asked him to continue, so he typed hesitantly: [I feel that I may...probably be a little bit attracted to him, he is actually very gentle to me...give me back]

However, regarding his words, Qi Xue became serious and remained unmoved:

[gentle?Is there anything wrong with you? The person who asks you to be a gun/friend, you still look like you want to fall in love? ]

[What's the difference between persuading people to be good and being good when you think this chicken is quite pure in the big health care center?You virgins have many problems]

[You can’t recognize the reality just because he’s handsome. You don’t even know how many friends/friends you are with this kind of person. I guess he’s still the ugliest one. He probably thinks you’re close and free, oh , it’s a good lie, although the job is not good]

[Where the hell am I ugly? ? ] Xing Yi wanted to drag the other party out of the screen and beat him up: [No, I had an online relationship with him before, and I broke up with him, and I felt a little sorry for him. Anyway, this matter is complicated, otherwise I wouldn’t be in a hurry to find you ]

[What jb, such a coincidence?Are you sure you didn't come to play with you because of your broken online dating because people saw you giving coupons and gifts? ] Qi Xue said: [Don't be too naive, come out for a drink when you have time, and talk about it carefully, in short, you should remember first, the person who came to make an appointment with you to be a gun/friend in such a short time must have fun and play hard, Not a good person, you can poke your ass, don’t be tempted, mentally handicapped]

Xing Yi was not reconciled, and struggled: [But I feel that he has some old feelings for me because of the online dating...]

Qi Xue came back quickly: [? ?Where can you see this? ]

Xing Yi thought for a while about Xiao Cun's tone and eyes that could take away souls when he pressed himself on the bed, and replied truthfully: [He said he won't let me go, if I want to go he will rape me]

After a moment of silence, Qi Xue only sent a series of question marks and [goodbye], and Xing Yi chatted with her for a while, but he still didn't get an answer—or, in other words, he didn't get the answer he wanted in advance.

... When it was over, he felt that he might be really moved.

——Or, it was already heart-wrenching.

After putting away the phone, Xing Yi curled up his legs, remembering Xiao Cun's cold face and contemptuous words asking him if he had been fucked by many people - this is the routine of being gentle with you first, and then asking you for a date/gun , but the real physical/physical contact is much more powerful than the online dating he played every house when he was young, but when he was stared at by those eyes, he really couldn't control his heartbeat, so at this moment he could only sigh in his heart, Sigh...Maybe falling in love with a flirtatious prodigal son is such a painful and humiliating thing, so I can only take it one step at a time. Maybe people think he is tight enough and hot enough, so they will fall in love first.

In the darkness, Xing Yi was tired and sleepy, and gradually fell asleep.

But before falling into a dream completely, he still felt that someone had pulled down the quilt a little for him—presumably that person was the same as before, and wanted him to sleep without covering it.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that after a while, the other party seemed to reach out to caress his cheek, and kissed his forehead with slightly cool lips before letting go.

Later, Xing Yi intermittently felt that someone opened the door and turned on the light again, and seemed to hear someone talking, but he was intoxicated in the pillow, and he no longer knew whether it was a dream or not.